It’s 5:42am—I haven’t slept, but I’ve cried, taken pain killers, eaten toast and nearly vomited from being in so much pain. Yep, I’m sick. Riiiight before my mid-year review. Great.
Now it’s just a waiting game until the doctors open at 9:00am and I can call them to see if they can fit me in (because I can’t afford to go to CALMS).